I know I wasn't perfect, but I kept trying until I forgot why I stayed. 

- YOU'LL BE THE END OF ME - 

We lost all meaning, we lost the magic, so good luck to you on your way. 

- YOU'LL BE THE END OF ME -

I'll try my best. Even if the sky is pitch black, with nothing to see, there will be stars shinning somewhere out there. If I keep shinning brighter and brighter, I'll definitely look better to people.

The sky will connect us. As long as we all shine, no matter how far apart we are, we will definitely be able to see each other doing our best.